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HOLLYWOOD (Explicit)

YG
2025-05-232:48 minSynced lyrics

"HOLLYWOOD (Explicit)" is a song by YG, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:48 long and contains 73 lines and 614 words.

Lyrics

0:00HOLLYWOOD (feat. Shoreline Mafia) (Explicit) - YG/Shoreline Mafia
0:09Smokin' drinkin' *******
0:11And the opps they ain't on nothin'
0:13Got it on me when I'm in the function
0:15Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
0:17Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
0:20And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
0:22This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
0:24South Central all the way to Sunset
0:26From Bompton all the way to Sunset
0:29I ain't bummin' if I can't get the gun in
0:31If I'm bummin' then you know I bring the Bloods in
0:33Blood in blood out ***** we thuggin'
0:35Throwin' up gang signs
0:37On that **** the opps **** so much they try to hit me with a hate crime
0:41Chances I'ma take mines
0:43Good p***y gotta fly across state lines
0:46Yeah got your lady spoiled
0:48Hundred bottles at the crib no baby oil
0:50Yeah got your lady spoiled
0:52Hundred bottles at the crib no baby oil
0:54Smokin' drinkin' *******
0:56And the opps they ain't on nothin'
0:58Got it on me when I'm in the function
1:00Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
1:02Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
1:05And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
1:07This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
1:09South Central all the way to Sunset
1:12From Hollywood all the way to Bompton
1:14Think about Nip when I'm on Slauson
1:16Selling h**s on Fig like an auction
1:18When you approach me do it with some caution
1:20I just turned Coachella into Hochella
1:23And I got it on me I'm a known felon
1:25Catch a case take a charge I don't do no tellin'
1:27Don't do no arguin' don't do no yellin'
1:29Anytime that I perform I got a blick on the stage
1:32You can tell I'm cuttin' up startin' to look like Johnny Cage
1:34Sell good cocaine on my burst free range
1:36***** I came from the trenches shoot outs and runnin' fades
1:39Smokin' drinkin' *******
1:41And the opps they ain't on nothin'
1:43Got it on me when I'm in the function
1:45Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
1:47Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
1:50And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
1:52This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
1:54South Central all the way to Sunset
1:57This that West Coast **** you can't **** with
1:59I got her suckin' on my dick she got the duck lips
2:01Freaky a*s ***** wanna **** me with no condom
2:03Wipe a nigga nose if we spot 'em then we on him *****
2:06You see the boogers on the face like I'm sick
2:08You try to turn her to her wife but she out here doin' dicks
2:11She showin' out she doing tricks
2:12I bend her over then she put me on the floor and did the splits
2:15I love the way she make it grip
2:17I might let you give me head baby but don't kiss me on my lips
2:19We got one two three four blickies in the Vip
2:21Let a nigga try to trip we throwin' bullets in this *****
2:24Let a nigga trip he gon' get a facelift
2:26That forty Glock got him doin' the Matrix
2:28All the pretty h**s gon' play this
2:31Joey Bada$$ gon' hate this
2:33Smokin' drinkin' *******
2:35And the opps they ain't on nothin'
2:37Got it on me when I'm in the function
2:39Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
2:42Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
2:44And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
2:46This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
2:48South Central all the way to Sunset
HOLLYWOOD (feat. Shoreline Mafia) (Explicit) - YG/Shoreline Mafia
Smokin' drinkin' *******
And the opps they ain't on nothin'
Got it on me when I'm in the function
Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
South Central all the way to Sunset
From Bompton all the way to Sunset
I ain't bummin' if I can't get the gun in
If I'm bummin' then you know I bring the Bloods in
Blood in blood out ***** we thuggin'
Throwin' up gang signs
On that **** the opps **** so much they try to hit me with a hate crime
Chances I'ma take mines
Good p***y gotta fly across state lines
Yeah got your lady spoiled
Hundred bottles at the crib no baby oil
Yeah got your lady spoiled
Hundred bottles at the crib no baby oil
Smokin' drinkin' *******
And the opps they ain't on nothin'
Got it on me when I'm in the function
Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
South Central all the way to Sunset
From Hollywood all the way to Bompton
Think about Nip when I'm on Slauson
Selling h**s on Fig like an auction
When you approach me do it with some caution
I just turned Coachella into Hochella
And I got it on me I'm a known felon
Catch a case take a charge I don't do no tellin'
Don't do no arguin' don't do no yellin'
Anytime that I perform I got a blick on the stage
You can tell I'm cuttin' up startin' to look like Johnny Cage
Sell good cocaine on my burst free range
***** I came from the trenches shoot outs and runnin' fades
Smokin' drinkin' *******
And the opps they ain't on nothin'
Got it on me when I'm in the function
Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
South Central all the way to Sunset
This that West Coast **** you can't **** with
I got her suckin' on my dick she got the duck lips
Freaky a*s ***** wanna **** me with no condom
Wipe a nigga nose if we spot 'em then we on him *****
You see the boogers on the face like I'm sick
You try to turn her to her wife but she out here doin' dicks
She showin' out she doing tricks
I bend her over then she put me on the floor and did the splits
I love the way she make it grip
I might let you give me head baby but don't kiss me on my lips
We got one two three four blickies in the Vip
Let a nigga try to trip we throwin' bullets in this *****
Let a nigga trip he gon' get a facelift
That forty Glock got him doin' the Matrix
All the pretty h**s gon' play this
Joey Bada$$ gon' hate this
Smokin' drinkin' *******
And the opps they ain't on nothin'
Got it on me when I'm in the function
Nigga starin' too hard and I'm bussin'
Got a switch on this blick you can't duck this
And the clip too big I can't tuck ****
This some West Coast **** you can't **** wit'
South Central all the way to Sunset

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